Lipstick on Your Collar (1959)
Connie Francis
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When you left me all alone at the record hop Told me you were goin¡¯ out for a soda pop You were gone for quite a while, half an hour or more You came back and man oh man this is what I saw
Lipstick on you collar told a tale on you Lipstick on you collar said you were untrue Bet your bottom dollar you and I are through Cuz lipstick on you collar told a tale on you, yeah
You said it belonged to me, made me stop and think Then I noticed yours was red, mine was baby pink Who walked in but Mary Jane, lipstick all a mess Were you smoochin¡¯ my best friend, if the answer¡¯s yes
Lipstick on you collar told a tale on you Lipstick on you collar said you were untrue Bet your bottom dollar you and I are through Cuz lipstick on you collar told a tale on you, boy
Told a tale on you, man.
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